#ehe~

[bl00dalchemist]

you walked into the wrong fatui camp.

idea from this pic

[sheep-turtles-and-pizza]

I was scrolling through your blog and AJAGENEHFHRT YES YES YES I LOVE YOUR ART SM????? IT BRINGS ME IMMENSE JOY OWMEBRHRN *bounces off the walls*

The rise fandom can be exhausting. REALLY exhausting. ik it’s frustrating waking up to hate comments accusing you of being a tc*ster and a creep for doing something that is LITERALLY the opposite of that. I get it, really. I’m a sucker for monster/cryptic x human ships and I ship rise!apritello with all my heart (and you’re starting to convince me to the leopril side bc HOLY CRAP IT WAS CANON AT ONE POINT??? UM YES PLEASE—) and I’ve got an oc x canon (that canon being Leo) ship I’m really fond of as well, and for a long time I was TERRIFIED of anyone knowing about it—what if they accused me of being a weirdo?

But then I saw you. Your page, your art, your stupidly cute persona. And it made me realize that I don’t really owe anyone an explanation for doing what I do, for all of us doing what we do (granted that it’s being respectful and sensitive of other groups and identities, which you’re doing great at rn :3)

SO OFC I HAD TO FOLLOW YOU HEHERHEHHRE 💗💥💥💥💗‼️

anyways all of that is to say that you’re super cool and great and amazing and uh uh yeah that’s it eueueueueue

you’re blessed with the gift of being able to draw whatever you want!!!! please use wisely!!!! (and by “wisely”, I mean use it to get into the kookiest of shenanigans you silly sheep you 💥💥‼️)

Thank you so much, that's really kind of you. I saw your Leoxoc, it's really cute btw <3.

I honestly don't pay much attention to this mean side of the fandom, it's not worth my time. I rather have fun with people who shares my point of view or just enjoy the ideas, art and the fanart I share, regardless. If you think you're a weirdo by shipping monster×huuman, my dude you're not the only one I can assure you, one weirdo to another haha.

Don't worry I'm having plenty of 'wisely' fun with my super duper dorky ability of making shitpost stuff lmao 💙

[anadorablekiwi]

LET THE LIQUID FLOW THROUGH YOU--says the person who was chronically dehydrated until like last month

Fineeeee—

You too!

In fact…

Hydration check!

@silvercaptain24 @ladye-zelda @unexpectedstormy @telemna-hyelle @nancyheart11 @bokettochild @disorentedfae @star-ocean-peahen @skyloftian-nutcase

[duckyjeb]

ehe~

[his-saiko]

[nissho-ku]

" sae? " head tilts, dark strands following movement. other end of pretzel stick is held forth, cheeks matching rosy shade. (truth be told: it's supposed to be strawberry pocky, but he dislikes sweets so she must forgo sugary goodness! how unfortunate.) mouth lifts unto little shy but eager smile. " that game sendou was talking about... " confidence wavers, outstretched hand lowering as second-guessing occurs. brows furrow subtly, lips downwards in thoughtful pout. (will she get too shy & pull away? most likely. will she try her best regardless? yes!)

brows raise subtly to the call of his name, teal hues flickering down to meet green in acknowledgement. sae take in the moment, the snack poised in her mouth, the blush and the waiting. he wonders what the deal is with her listening to a bunch of bums and their idea of fun 'couple' stuff or things they wish to do with their girlfriends. sae saw no point... however remi was the complete opposite of him. if he recalls, this game was supposed to be played with some sort of sweet treat. he's not a big fan of sweets, yet she thought of that and opt'd for a salty snack instead.

what a shame. maybe he should save what's in his bag for later then; when they're back at the hotel he's staying in while renewing his passport.

“when will you learn not to listen to those bums,” he huffs softly. yet, he bends over gently, takes the other end of the pretzel stick in his mouth. his gaze is unflinching, hardly bothered by the proximity, and he munches... munch... munch... inches their lips closer to hers. “don't be tepid and pull away last minute.”

[takekawa]

woke up with my heart beating out of my chest & shortness of breath absolutely TERRIFIED that i was late for something. white rabbit ass behavior

[phantomoftheskies]

ON MY VERY LAST WISH

I GOT VENTI

YES

IM SO HAPPY

:D

I needed to express my happiness somewhere

[rose022]

......guess who's gonna make another blog cus it just got one singular person's approval

[blindfoldcd]

@arkclipse asked: “If you’re afraid of falling, then don’t look down.” ( Nea to Miya~ )

imagine dragons - evolve album | meme

A soft hum sounds from her as they approach the outer edge of the highest floor of the tower, no guard rails nor safety measures to be seen. But, who really needs things like that when a space such as the Ark was made for beings like him? Superhuman and nearly INDESTRUCTIBLE – a plunge from this height was unlikely to harm them when even multiple exorcists struggled to take them down.

They step into the sun, artificial in this space, with no breeze or turbulent weather – no birds tweeting or crickets chirping or leaves rustling, only SILENCE. It's likely intended to be tranquil and, if it weren't for the fact she was with Nea, she may very well find it UNSETTLING. His hand in hers, fingers intertwined comfortably, was reassuring in itself.

The exorcist settles her back against one of the massive marble pillars, toes mere inches from the edge of the tower, brilliant blue gaze cast across the empty, circular town below. She chuckles, amused that he felt she may be afraid of heights, but appreciative of his concern for her.

❝ Thank you for the warning, but falling from a height this great isn't exactly in my top ten fears. ❞ It's true. Miya has been through things far more FRIGHTENING than a several story fall. Her focus shifts back to him, fingers tightening around the Noah's own just a fraction, nearly as undetectable as the ANXIETY swimming in the depths of shadowed blue.

No... the thing she FEARS MOST is something else, something... more recent.

[mlkywaycafe]

WHOA!!!! GALAXiA JUST RELEASED A NEW SINGLE!? 😲😲😲OMG STREAM TODAY FOR CLEAR SKIN!!!! ☀️🌙

[achy-boo]

why are you still up

[kaire-iz-meee]

It's 5am and I'm alrd having a bad day :))

I'm dying inside cuz a lizard came out of my pants onto my foot and my soul left my body for a while

I'm dying inside cuz my mom opened the lights right after I awoke from my 5am alarm

I'm dying inside cuz a roach probably bit my eye

I'm dying inside cuz I felt hot when I woke up but I'm not supposed to feel that

I'm dying inside bcuz I am tired af

I'm dying inside cuz I still have school 2day

I'm dying inside.

[kp2brukgaming]

*giggling, kiciking my feet while scrolling through my 2012 playlist*

“which miku song will i be assigning to my trammander mood today?”

[rubberduckyrye]

The Traveler can’t stop thinking about it–the  information  that  Nahida had given to them. About themselves, about  their sibling,  about  the information in Irminsul that left them with  more questions  than  answers.

However,  when they return to see  Nahida in an attempt to get some  answers,  they instead find themselves  chasing after a person that no  longer  exists.

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A Genshin Impact 3.3 Interlude Story Quest canon rewrite. This is a completed fic, and will be updating daily until completion!

Chapter 17 is live! This is the final chapter!

Tomorrow, the Epilogue will be posted, to celebrate The Wanderer’s birthday and as a late Christmas gift to my best friend @trans-shuichisaihara!

Thank you so much for reading, for the support, for everything! I hope you all have enjoyed the ride as much as I have~!

[viatrixmoons]

Windblume. A time for those who crave for love take fate into their own hands for the one they desire. Windblume. A time for orphans to stitch together trinkets from their home for the winds to carry off the feelings of familial love to those who were lost. For mondstat, Windblume was a joyous time, a time rebuild the bonds lost, or strengthen the bonds that held them together. Really, such a festival should have had the traveler brimming with excitement and joy. Where she would be happy to learn the proper technique to dry out and press the new species of flowers. Written down stories of her triumph over a dragon, how she tackled each and every new danger Tyvet had thrown at her. Written in the style of a hero’s tale, like a fairytale. Just like she always did for her brother. In turn, Aether would be making flower crowns, and pulling her along to each and every stall and game. That’s what should be happening, if.. if things were right. She’d be celebrating. But they weren’t. For lumine? Lumine was alone. She’s been alone. Instead of dancing on the cobblestones, the great traveler wasn’t to be seen. No. She wasn’t amongst the laughing crowds, or with the brothers she had grown so fond of. Nor the Chief Alchemist and his mint haired partner. No, she’s far, far off. Sat at the very tip of Starsnatch Cliff. Bottle of Dandelion wine, already half empty, in hand and her legs dangling over the edge.

She could already feel a pleasant buzz in her head and a warmth in her belly.

She could see it. Rocks like shattered glass circling around the crystalline tome that held Lumine’s body for the last 500 years. Where she had remained in a deep sleep until her domain became the heart of ruins. Then one day.. one day..

“… I never should have woke up-“ her words managed to choke free. Keaya made her come and join the festivities when he found her that morning. He didn’t ask her for anything, but what walked with him wasn’t the traveler he knew. Now after what she saw, what happened to her when she was swept away by the man named Dain.

The missing Seven statue. Chained upside down, an anchor to the abyss. A attempt to make a god? By a nation scorned by the gods? Why? For what purpose? But then..? Then Aether….

Her eyes became to feaster, biting down hard on her lower lip. Every inch of Lumines body was trembling. Bitter, white hot tears floods her features despite her cursing of her own weakness. “You knew where I was.. where I /am/ THIS WHOLE FUCKING TIME! YOURE NOT LOST YOU—….you..”

“……. You… left me. You..” Abandoned me. ‘They had time…? Always had time…? What did that even /mean!?!/ why… WHY! Why couldn’t he just… she knows she failed. She knows she should have woken up 500 years ago! When Aether needed her most! /SHE/ was his sword! /SHE/ was the moonlight that kept away his darkness and shown him back from despair. /SHE/… she… s h e…

She failed.

She, the strong one. The monster. Maybe that’s why he.. that had to be why..

Bringing the bottle to her lips once more, she takes a long uninterrupted swig. Her whole body then lurched forward when the drink she pulled the drink from her lips. "You know… I heard… I’ve seen.. pair of siblings in every legend, every important battle, every time fate was changed.. one sibling..” always fell to a horrible fate. Her eye lifted again to her previous tome. For the first time in a long time, she could feel a sort of peace, a clarity.

Swaying back and forth, she took of the last swig. Her coffin, her rest.. she could see it now, sapping life from everything that dared near it. Steeping to the edge, she turned on heel, leaned back until gravity’s loving embrace took hold and pulled her back into a long free fall, right over the gaping maul that held her for 500 years, that would now hold her to the ends of time. As she fell, she opened her eyes to watch the starry sky a light with stars.

It’s not real. She knew. But… if she squints, she could swear, she could see it. Soft, auroras lights.. peaking through the vail.

@princepsstellas